Rebirth: The unfavored Princess is the Tyrant King's favorite-Chapter 112: provoking a big devil

Luciana blushed in embarrassment, realizing just how easily she was reacting to his touch.

He brought his hand down again and began to leave feather-like strokes on her inner thigh and over her pussy through the material of her underwear. His movements were so slow that it felt like torture.

Luciana didn’t understand why he was moving at a snail’s pace when he had awakened a thirst for something more within her. She wanted to ask him but couldn’t find the right words.

There was an ache between her legs that was throbbing and needed his attention.

"Erm... Aren’t we going to... I mean, are we..." She stuttered, feeling her cheeks getting hot at the way her words were coming out broken and incomplete.

"I don’t understand what you are saying, Luciana. Can you speak properly?" His voice sounded husky with a hint of mischief in it.

’Should she say it or not? Oh gods! This was embarrassing,’ she thought, fanning her cheeks with her hands.

Nicholas was drawing circles in her inner thigh with his finger now, and she felt like the temperature in the room was getting hotter.

Feeling embarrassed, she decided to ignore him. She would just wait until he stopped playing around. She wouldn’t be the one to surrender first,’ she thought, but what came out of her lips was,

"Aren’t we going to do it?"

The color on Luciana’s face put all pink colors to shame as she blushed fiercely, realizing the words that had just come out of her own mouth, and she couldn’t help but bite her lips in trepidation.

She couldn’t see his face, but she was sure he would be wearing a wide grin on it because of her blunder.

"Are you giving me an invitation to do something wicked to you?" Nicholas asked in a sexy and flirtatious voice. Luciana lifted her face with widened eyes, and her lips parted in shock and embarrassment. She hurriedly tried to refute his words.

"No, no, I just thought you were going to press me onto the bed and kiss me senselessly, and then we’ll make love like you said, every single day..."

She paused when she realized what she was yapping about, and her heart skipped a beat when she heard a chuckle behind her, and she so much wished to see his face.

She felt like she was about to die of shame and embarrassment since she couldn’t tell if he was chuckling because he found her funny or he was laughing at her desperation.

As if Nicholas heard her thoughts, he turned her around effortlessly as if she were just a piece of paper to face him. He stared at her with a predatory gaze as if he were some big bad wolf who was going to attack her.

Her heart began to beat wildly in her chest, and she lowered her gaze. She didn’t even want to look into his eyes anymore upon seeing that scarily wild yet sinfully alluring gaze of his.

He looked like the devil, tempting her to sin and luring her to explore all her darkest desires.

He brushed his fingertips at the side of her neck, traced it along her shoulders, and brought it lower and lower until they settled between her perky mounds, making her let out a gasp.

Nicholas stared at her parted, juicy lips that looked so inviting he wanted to lean in and have a taste, but he controlled himself even though every action of hers was such a huge turn-on for him.

He was already hard for her, but thinking about how he didn’t want to get her pregnant, he hesitated. He knew if he had a taste of her, he would lose all control; he might not even realize he was cumming and discharge all his semen inside her until she took all of it.

So even though he started a fire, he had been deciding on how to pleasure her and give her release first and curb his own urges later on his own.

But this little seductress had to open her mouth, and his cock was already pulsating and straining against his pants to be let out.

"You are so beautiful, Luciana," he couldn’t help but praise, seeing how she licked her lips with her eyes closed in anticipation of what he was going to do to her next. But he decided not to give in so quickly.

"Tell me what you want me to do, love. I must know to help you," he said in a teasing manner and withdrew his hands, trying to annoy her and push her buttons.

Her eyes flew open when her body felt the loss of contact of his fingers grazing her skin. Her eyes moved downwards until they settled on the visible bulge between his legs, and she smirked.

She had already felt his growing size underneath her bottom when she had been sitting on him. Pointing at the space between his legs. She said,

"I think I’m not the only one who needs help; your little brother also seems to need help," she said, making Nicholas’s eyes darken and narrow dangerously.

"Luciana, I dare you to say it again! It seems I haven’t satisfied you yet. Since it’s little, I will surely let you enjoy it until you can no longer walk!"

Nicholas’s voice was filled with danger as he said the words through gritted teeth. He felt as if his male ego had been challenged, making him look aggressive like a tiger who had found its prey.

Before Luciana realized what was happening, he had carried her off the bed and made her stand. He moved her with speed and pressed her against the wall.

In the next minute, he held both of her hands above her head and pinned them against the wall with one hand.

His other hand went behind her back and pulled her body towards his, and Nicholas’s lips crushed hers in a domineering kiss.

’It was over! She had successfully provoked this big devil.’